My love/disdain of Charles Bukowski is pretty fluid, but this album’s place in my heart is permanent. Listen to the whole thing and watch how he slides into slurring, surly drunkeness by the end, which seems very much built into the progression of poems, most of which are just funny, and a couple of which are brilliant.
(Source: Spotify)
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